he would bow if told
hold his hand gently
she may melt my mind tonight.
smooth hands, taunting smile.
Do you remember romance?
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Monthly Archives: February 2022
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follow my lead
Posted at 7:12 pm , on February 20, 2022
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I Could Fall Back In A Full Moon
Posted at 10:42 pm , on February 19, 2022
A glance into my evening parade
the thought police, the reminders,
what we were, wanted to be,
what we are today, who,
I can never really tell anymore.
But I wait for the moon, sleek
across a twilight sky,
I’m with you, me, we too
we are one in nature’s incandescent
dance in a gallery
stars inside
crying hearts.
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A Quiet Reckoning
Posted at 4:09 pm , on February 17, 2022
Haven’t a place to begin
sorting through old tapes.
The aftermath,
sometimes would chase me in
leaving little remaining wrath,
only hope and peace but running laps.
Haven’t found a solution
only a quiet, a reckoning.
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